1519 First Love (1/2)

BOOM!

With a loud whistling sound, the three-dimensional dragon, shining with a golden light, bared its teeth and brandished its claws, as it swept forward.

The members of the Taekwondo Club were frozen in place. They seemed to have lost their ability to react. It really didn't matter because even if they had reacted, they wouldn't have been able to dodge this magnificent dragon in time. As it was, they just stood and watched, wide-eyed, as this dragon giving off a golden light flew right into their faces.

AAHHH!!

The next moment, these pitiful members of the Taekwondo Club had been swept up into the air. The dragon ran through them in a matter of minutes, and then it quickly dissipated.

These members of the Taekwondo Club started to fall from the air, one after another. Everyone watching this was equally scared and frozen in place, and no one dared to go catch them, so they slammed onto the ground with several loud thuds.

Suddenly, wailing sounds filled the air.

Even if they'd practiced a lot of Taekwondo and knew how to resist attacks, falling heavily from high in the air caused many of the bones in their arms and legs to break.

Luckily, their heads hadn't hit the ground. Otherwise, they could've suffered concussions or even severe brain damage.

At this moment, all the onlookers who had been anywhere near this scene were dead silent. Everyone felt stupefied and stood frozen where they'd been.

”Why did this golden dragon and palm technique seem so familiar?”

”Had it been on a TV series?”

”Eighteen Dragon Palms? The dragon is repentant?”

”Was this special effects?”

”How could this be?”

Ji Shengnan looked at Xu Que with terror. Her eyes were full of conflicting emotions, and she wanted to say something, but hesitated.

Xuanyuan Wanrong had also been stunned. This palm technique was very common in the World of Cultivators, and even moderately strong cultivators could practice it. ”But now that they had been reduced to being mortals, how was he still able to use this technique?”

The formation of imperial Qi and the release of the inner breath, to a certain extent, could be regarded as an immortal cultivation method.

”Unless this guy has come into contact with True Core Strength, or became a cultivator through martial arts before he went to the World of Cultivators...” Xuanyuan Wanrong was shocked. But then she immediately shook her head to reject this speculation.

”Impossible!”

”Xu Que could not have become a cultivator through martial arts.”

According to his current bone age and the strength of this palm technique, even with outstanding talent, and even if he had been exposed to strong Qi, it would not be possible for him to have become a cultivator through martial arts.

So what had happened to this guy in these few short years, and how had he attained such a high level in a seemingly single bound?

Thinking about all of this, Xuanyuan Wanrong couldn't help but be filled with infinite curiosity.

In the past, she hadn't known anything about Xu Que's background and also she hadn't been interested enough to find out. However, now that she was in this position where she was being forced to get to know him, she had discovered that Xu Que's past was very astounding and mysterious.

TSK! TSK! TSK! ”What a pity. My force wasn't strong enough to have caused some of them to die.”

Xu Que stood before the members of the Taekwondo Club. Looking at them rolling on the ground and howling, he shook his head with regret and muttered.

Hearing what he'd said, everyone took in a big breath of air.

”Sh*t, he'd wanted them to die?”

”Was Xu Que crazy?”

Beating up so many people today, it was pretty likely that he would have to go to prison. If he'd really killed someone, then it could have been a point of no return.

However, for Xu Que, none of this was really a big deal.

After all...this world was fake.

Although everyone looked real, everything had just come from his world of memory. As soon as he'd passed the tribulation of love with Xuanyuan Wanrong, he would be able to leave, so why would he have any fear about killing people?

Xuanyuan Wanrong also looked indifferent. She also knew that this was just a world of memory. And, even if it weren't the world of memory, what did killing a few mortals who were bullies matter? In a cruel place like the World of Cultivators, this kind of thing would really not be worth mentioning.

”Okay, everything is all settled. Let's go get a room.” Xu Que clapped his hands and turned toward Xuanyuan Wanrong. He had a grin on his face, with a hint of roguishness. In the eyes of all the watching students, he was acting like a living Demon.

After beating up all these people, he was still in the mood to get a room?

A lot of these people were still immersed in the horror of the Eighteen Dragon Palms, but suddenly they had been stunned by Xu Que's words.

”Okay!” Xuanyuan Wanrong nodded lightly and actually agreed.

She didn't know what getting a room meant. She'd only heard Xu Que mention that getting a room would help to promote their feelings toward each other and would help them become a couple, which was what she wanted.

If they could become a couple who loved each other and passed the tribulation of love, then there would still be hope that they could continue living.